A/N: I don't own GX and I'm not making any money off of it. This takes place sometime after the fourth season. Established Juudai/Ryou relationship.
-----------------
Dark eyes impassively scanned the first page of the sheet. No. He cast aside the stack of papers to a growing stack to his left. Grabbing, the next small stack, the eyes scanned along the top of the page once more.
"Hey." Juudai had walked in from wherever he came from. Ryou, still absorbed in his work, ignored him.
"Hey," said Juudai, louder as he walked closer to Ryou was seated. "Hey!"
Sighing, Ryou finally deigned to look up. "What?" he hissed.
"Don't you ever relax? You know… take a break?" asked Juudai, approaching closer to Ryou still.
Ryou frowned. "No." He turned back to a possible endorsement contract. Sensing Juudai's furtively and (somewhat uncertain) glances, he turned back to the boy. "Can I help you?"
"Mmm." Juudai was standing directly next to him, gazing down at him as if debating something in his mind.
Ryou glanced up suspiciously. Juudai blushed innocently before—
With the speed and grace of a viper striking, Juudai pounced onto Ryou's lap so that his legs straddled the older duelist. "What are you—"
"I think you need to relax more," Juudai cut in, " all you do is read these meaningless contracts and you know in the end you'll just reject all of them." The brown haired boy plucked the papers out of seated duelist's hands and tossed them back onto the table.
Glaring, Ryou tried to dislodge the boy but Juudai simply grabbed the chair's armrests.
With a sly look in his eye, Juudai pulled something long and white from his faded red jacket. Was that a feather—?
Reflexively, Ryou thrashed in his chair as Juudai proceeded to tickle him mercilessly.
"What, was that a giggle I just heard?" teased the younger boy. Ryou snorted indignantly.
There was a brief struggle until Ryou finally wrapped his hands around the insolent brat's wrists.
"Stop it," panted Ryou. He tried once again to shove the boy out of his lap. This time, Juudai hooked his legs around the chair, bring their bodies closer.
"Not a chance; you've got to relax!" The feather was back.
"Get off!" Ryou thrashed wildly, trying to evade that cruel quill.
"Okay!" responded Juudai cheerfully. He dropped the feather and proceeded to grind his groin against Ryou.
"I meant—" you little tease! "—off of me!"
"But that's what I'm doing," replied Juudai. His pace slowed somewhat but only to maximize the friction. "I know you don't want me to stop."
Conceding to defeat, Ryou shifted his hips and together they began to move toward a more concerted undulation.
Pulling Juudai closer into his arms, dark eyes found brown ones.
"Maybe."
Fin.
---------------------------
A/N: I hope you liked it; this was my first attempt at fan fiction. In most of the stories I've read, it's never Juudai that seduces…and I wanted to see if I could manage to convincingly portray Juudai in that role. Please review!